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A shiver runs down Morty’s spine. Just as he’s about to lose his shit, he feels a hand on his shoulder. He turns around, expecting— hoping— to see his own Rick, but instead he's greeted by the leering face of a alternate Rick that he's never seen before. This Rick is different - he's got a greasy combover, a sleazy mustache, and a sinister grin on his face.
"Well well well, what do we have here?" the sleazy Rick says, licking his lips. "A-a little lost boy, aaallll by himself in the big bad Citadel. You look like you could u-use some company, kiddo."